Walking Dead Female Characters Novels & Stories

A young woman who works there has caught my attention and I feel oddly protective of her. I follow her home at a safe distance, wanting to make sure she's safe. There have been nights I've saved her from vampires without her noticing. She always has this sad look on her face, like she doesn't feel worthy. I wanted so bad to approach her, but I didn't want to scared her. Out of nowhere a group of vampires start chasing her and she turns down a dark alley.

What had the other woman told her I wonder. We walked out the door and found six women huddled together. They were Weres, I could smell that, and they looked to be part of the pack, but I hadn’t seen them around before. The woman in front I recognised from the dining hall, she was one of Hina’s senior pack members, but the five women behind her were all dressed in warm travelling clothes with strange expressions on their faces. I took Alyse’s hand and lead her away from Hina’s hut and back towards our own.

It takes more than just being a man to defeat a determined woman. Damien and Katherine approached me with smiles on their faces to help me walk to my room.

Theodora asked. "That's what the patrolling unit reported." Liam replied with uncertainty vivid in his face. "Are you boys looking for me, Aurora of the conclave?" Aurora walked out from the woods in front of them along with Damien, her second in command for the daywalkers, John, and James who was carrying a backpack filled with blood bags. Theodore and his men's keen werewolf senses instantly caught the slight smell of corpses that followed them, there was no doubt they were daywalking vampires, their mortal enemies.

Her facial features radiated fury, heat, and bloodlust. They weren’t werewolves. Not Lycans either—but they shared similar traits. Their physiques surpassed wolves—powerful and dangerous. "She’ll be here soon," a masculine voice muttered. The redhead scoffed. She folded her arms under her chest and leaned against a tree. A swoosh of air swept between the patrollers as leaves danced in the energy trail. It was the female—Mari—the one who had been inside the Alpha’s house. She froze upon seeing the others.

I said calmly, “You are Stacy. My wife died long ago. You even handled the cremation yourself.” She stared at me in disbelief. “How can you not recognize me? I am Wendy. Stacy is the one who died!” Hearing that made my heart sink even deeper. So, she knew everything, yet she chose to pretend and watched me become a widower. I said coldly, “How could I fail to recognize my own wife? You’re not her. No matter how alike you look, you are not the same person. She is gone. Why are you using her name to commit atrocities?”

Mostly my mother, her mate just passed on and now my brother and I were fatherless. I quickly forced my painful body to move to the nearest tree as the Red Lycan continued coming close to me each time a shifted back. As my back finally hit the tree, I closed my eyes accepting defeat, ready for it to eat me. I heard the biggest howl come from my side and that was all before my eyes turned black. I woke up and found the Red Lycan on the ground, not moving and dead. How did it die? I thought to myself. I wish my wolf was awake right now to keep me warm but she has been not respond and I think it's because of the Wolfsbane that some of the warriors died from.

I wasn’t sure what she was up to until I heard some weird gurgling sounds coming from the hallway. Some figures approached out of the darkness and I was shocked to find Tyler, Cooper, Abby and the men who had fought with them in the battlefield walk towards us. But the strange thing was–they were all dead and walking like zombies. So this was also something Angela could do. But the main concern was that she literally brought back an army of more than thousand warriors to fight against us, including Tyler and Abby. I wasn’t concerned about Cooper as he was useless. “They are all dead but they can fight as if they are alive and breathing. So you have no chance against me.” Angela said while st

With Alexis' eyes being different, hazel, and Adrian's belief in the fact that Alexis had been possessed by the spirit of Alexandra. “That's all that has happened… and I feel like I'm even more of a failure in protecting Alexis.” Adrian muttered ending his story to Serina there. Serina was silent and began to digest what Adrian said there. “I seem to have heard an old legend that says that the first female vampire hunter in 1840, named Alexandra H. Wilson, was found dead in a gruesome way when she managed to kill many evil vampires at that time. Is it the same Alexandra that you already said about, Adrian?” Serina asked with that curious look clearly visible in her eyes right now.

Beatrix yells. These zombies, I really have no idea what they are called but I’ve watched far too much Walking Dead to not recognize a zombie when I see one, have finally made their way into the battle. Queen Lucia goes after Beatrix with an almighty blast of power, I shift into Stark, and the other warriors prepare to fight a battle on more than one front. Finally, Morrigan graces us with her presence still in human form but carrying a big fucking sword. What in the actual fuck!? How did she get that?